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Continental Magic Association.
Northern Branch.
This is a tall and imposing building, constructed entirely of stone.
It combines Greek-style columns with classical architectural elements and a circular dome.
Its smooth lines also bear similarities to the architectural style of medieval Churches.
The spire section enhances the building's verticality and grandeur.
Especially under the blue sky at this moment, the entire building appears particularly prominent.
"It's quite impressive."
Although it's much less impressive than his own Demon King's Castle.
But Yulian had to admit.
Serie's Magic Association still looked quite high-class.
"So big!"
Stark tilted his head back.
Revealing an expression of awe at seeing something grand.
"As expected of the Magic Association Headquarters!"
Fern's eyes were also full of brilliance.
For a Mage, what could be more exciting than seeing the Magic Association Headquarters with their own eyes!
"It's a branch!"
Frieren corrected Fern's statement.
But looking at this Magic branch herself, her eyes were also full of wonder.
She didn't expect Serie to make the Magic Association so good.
It didn't seem like what she had said before.
She didn't care about Flamme's last wish at all~
Frieren raised her beautiful eyebrows.
And smiled slightly.
"No, headquarters?"
Fern asked somewhat strangely.
"But it was clearly mentioned in the Holy City that this was the Magic Association Headquarters..."
"The headquarters is in the United Empire..." "The reason for that saying is probably because of the terrifying influence of this Magic Association branch in the Northern Lands."
Frieren smiled helplessly.
After all, this was Serie's territory.
"So that's how it is..."
Fern nodded lightly.
Retaining a skeptical attitude.
It was like when Yulian used to pull out a large bag of gold coins.
Saying this was just a part of his money.
Letting Fern spend it as she saw fit.
She didn't believe this was really a small amount of money for Mr. Yulian, and spent it carefully.
In the end, she really found that Yulian spent money like water later on.
Only then did she confirm... well... the former Yulian was very rich...
"Hmm?"
Noticing Yulian's strange gaze.
Yulian tightened the clothes he had been wearing for a long time.
Seeing this, Fern's originally thoughtful gaze turned into sympathy again.
Perhaps she should buy Yulian some new clothes.
Every time she saw Yulian, his clothes were either black or white.
And basically the same style...
"Let's go."
Frieren took a step and led the way into the Magic Association.
Bright light illuminated the entire hall.
The Magic Association hall looked similar to the Adventurer's Guild hall.
Except it was cleaner and had far fewer people.
Only a few magic users were walking around inside the association.
Just like the legendary NPCs.
"Excuse me, how much longer until the Mage test?"
Frieren asked.
At the consultation desk in front of them was a green-haired girl wearing glasses.
She looked quiet and gentle, which was very much to Yulian's liking.
"The next First-Class Mage exam will be held in two months."
"The First-Class Mage test is held every three years, please pay close attention."
The quiet girl, whom we'll temporarily call Xiao Lu, was answering Frieren's question seriously at this moment.
At the same time, she didn't forget to remind the few of them to note the exam time.
"Excuse me, are there any requirements to register for the First-Class Mage test?"
Fern asked somewhat nervously.
After all, she was just an ordinary Third-Class Mage.
And Frieren was even a legendary black Mage without a Mage certificate!
"As long as you have a certificate for a Fifth-Class Mage or above, you can register."
It seemed she saw Fern's nervousness.
Mage... certificate...
Frieren's eyes went dark, and she immediately patted Fern's shoulder and turned to leave.
"Mistress Frieren!"
Fern naturally grabbed Frieren immediately.
"Fern, I'm just a black Mage without a magic certificate."
"I'm counting on you."
Frieren's face revealed sadness.
But the corners of her mouth couldn't be held back.
She must be trying to be lazy!
She must be, right!
Yulian's eyebrows twitched wildly as he watched this scene!
Frieren's laziness was too obvious!
Who wouldn't ask if they could register exceptionally!
"Mistress Frieren, I can't do it alone!"
"If I fail, I'll have to wait another three years!"
Fern's face showed some worry.
For a moment, she didn't notice Frieren's little scheme.
"Then we'll go by sea, or hire a First-Class Mage to accompany us."
Frieren had made up her mind to leave, stubbornly wanting to take a step.
But she was held tightly by Fern, unable to move at all.
What's more, Frieren seemed worried that she had been too obviously lazy.
Worried that Fern would notice something unusual.
She could only start thinking of other, more convincing reasons.
For a moment, she was frozen in place.
"Mistress Frieren..." "That will cost a lot of money..." Fern puffed up her cheeks, her stubborn appearance touching Frieren.
Hmm...
As expected, she still needed other reasons.
Frieren's small hand reached into her pocket.
The next second, she pulled out something black.
A pendant that looked like peeling paint on an iron object.
"Fern, you know me."
"I'm a black Mage..." "And if the Holy Staff Certificate can't be used..." Frieren lowered her eyes.
Her expression of disappointment was vivid.
It must be said that after spending so much time with Yulian, Frieren's acting skills had indeed improved.
Seeing this, Fern resignedly let go of Frieren's hand.
Success.
Frieren was inwardly delighted.
But her expression was as usual.
After seeing her nod lightly, she put away the dark pendant and prepared to leave.
However, it was at this moment.
An old man's voice rang out.
"That Miss..." "Could you let me see what's in your hand?"
A white-haired old man, wearing the same white cape as Yulian, spoke from a short distance away.
"Hmm?"
Frieren realized something was wrong.
Yulian, on the other hand, frowned.
Did he have a clothing clash?
Yulian's focus was strange.
But it was indeed so.
After all, whether Frieren took the exam or not didn't affect Mr. Yulian much.
Because Fern would definitely pass the First-Class Mage exam.
This was Yulian's consensus, or rather, Mr. Yulian and Frieren's consensus!
In their opinion, Fern was fully capable of the title of First-Class Mage!
"Here."
Frieren hesitated for a moment.
Seeing the old man slowly walk over.
Finally, she reluctantly handed over the Holy Staff Certificate in her hand.
"This is indeed!"
The old man looked at the iron pendant with peeling paint in his hand.
His pupils widened slightly.
It looked like it was confirmed!
Fern's eyes lit up.
Anticipating the old man's next words.
After all, Frieren had said this was a permit issued by the previous Magic Association.
Hmm, it should be the previous one, right?
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